"Father?"
Walking inside was an old man with a sturdy build. Though his face showed no expression, he carried an air of stern authority. Meng Xuanjue smiled faintly upon seeing her father enter.
Her father, Meng Cangji, was a 9th Level Divine Limit Realm profound practitioner, the second strongest person in the Dreamweaver Kingdom of God, and the leader of the Dream Lords.
A major reason Meng Xuanjue was able to become the Empress was because of his support and that of the faction he led. Although politics within the Kingdoms of God were far less intense than those outside or in the Primal Chaos, they still existed. With the backing of Meng Cangji, his son Meng Xuanji, and the other Dream Lords, their faction stood as the strongest.
Unfortunately, their only weakness was that none of Meng Xuanjue's children were qualified to become Divine Sons.
"Is this that boy?" Meng Cangji gave his daughter a faint nod before his eyes settled on Yun Wuji. The moment he saw him, his eyes widened slightly in surprise. Even he couldn't help but be impressed by the boy's appearance. If he were still young, he might have felt a twinge of envy for such looks.
He had heard many outlandish and unbelievable things about this man, like defeating two commanders and, most astonishingly, Hua Qingying. As someone who had been humiliated by Hua Qingying more than once, one could imagine his shock.
"Yes, this is Lord Yun Wuji." Meng Xuanjue instinctively stooped in front of Yun Wuji, as if trying to shield him from her father's gaze.
"Nice to meet you," Yun Wuji said with a smile. He could easily read the look the man was giving him. If they were following the usual script, this man would probably start praising how young and talented he was, and then propose a duel to exchange pointers.
The reason was probably that he still could not believe the news about him, or rather, he was extremely unwilling to accept it.
Yun Wuji had no intention of wasting his time on a stupid, arrogant old man. He walked around Meng Xuanjue and stepped closer to Meng Cangji. With a smile, his eyes flashed with a silver light as they met Meng Cangji's gaze.
"You..." Meng Cangji was just about to speak when suddenly he felt an incomparably powerful force bearing down on him. It was as if countless galaxies pressed down on him. His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and his pupils shrank to a pin size. An invisible force gripped his entire body like a relentless hand. He hurriedly tried to release his profound energy to break free, but the moment he did, it was violently pushed back into his profound veins.
The feelings of weakness, helplessness, and even dread that he thought he had long forgotten surfaced deep within his soul. Just as he began to think he might meet his end today, that terrifying force suddenly vanished, as if it had never existed.
"How are you doing, Lord Meng Cangji? I hope we will get along in the future," Yun Wuji said, stretching out his hand while maintaining his smile.
"You..." After escaping that terrifying sensation, Meng Cangji felt his back drenched in sweat. He wanted to say more, but in the end, he forced a smile. "It's an honor to meet you, Yun Wuji."
"The young generation will surely surpass us in no time. It is a blessing to have someone as great as you among us. If you ever need anything in the future, do not hesitate to tell this old man." As he calmed down, Meng Cangji realized that Yun Wuji had seen through him, and this was his way of telling him to calm the fuck down. A small smile spread across his aged face as he added, "I may be old, but I still have some tricks. I can offer some help."
"Well, I won't bother you any longer." He turned to leave, but before doing so, he spoke to his daughter. "Xuanjue, make sure Lord Yun Wuji feels at home."
He walked calmly across the hall, but the moment he passed the door, his composed expression twisted into horror and disbelief. "To think such a person exists! This man is even more terrifying than the rumors!" He had lived for a very long time, twenty thousand years older than the Divine Regent, and had witnessed the reign of two Divine Regents, yet he never imagined that someone not even at the True God Realm could emit such pressure.
"Fortunately, Xuanjue was wise enough to bring him to our side." He was arrogant, but not a fool or ignorant. Although he felt some anger at what had happened, he had no intention of stupidly antagonizing Yun Wuji over it. As a politician, he was far more motivated by profit than by emotion, and he was already beginning to think of ways to use Yun Wuji to increase his influence and gain.
Everything had happened so quickly earlier that even Meng Xuanjue had not noticed any of Yun Wuji's movements, but with her shrewdness and sharp perception, she keenly detected the subtle changes in her father.
"Sorry, my father is old-fashioned and likes to do things his way," Meng Xuanjue said to Yun Wuji, her expression apologetic.
"I'm not that petty, don't worry," Yun Wuji replied with a smile, patting her large butt. "Why don't you show me around?"
"!!!" Meng Xuanjue flinched at his touch. She looked at his smile and lowered her head. She should have felt offended, yet why did she feel this… excited by his touch? She had clearly made up her mind never to repeat that mistake. In the end, she acted as if nothing had happened and spoke, forcing her tone to remain normal. "Yes."
...
Swoosh!
A faint purple light, sharp with sword intent, pierced through the void and struck the rock. When it emerged from the other side, the rock crumbled into fine dust.
Hua Qingying waved her hand and sent a dozen more sword intents, each twice as large as before. She began slowly spinning, her body gradually floating into the air. Her purple sword, Sword Immortal, danced gracefully around her as the sword intents coalesced, forming an eight-edged sword formation.
As the sword formation began taking shape, Hua Qingying suddenly frowned, her closed eyes twitching. In the next moment, the formation crumbled, and the sword intents gradually dispersed.
She landed silently on the ground, turned around, and faced Yun Wuji without saying a word.
She had failed again.
"Your talent is impressive, but it seems your character is far too rigid. I told you before, you must follow your heart, be free and unfettered." Yun Wuji walked over and took the sword from her hand in a very natural way while speaking. "I can't blame you for this. After all, you spent tens of thousands of years trying to lock everything away. I hope you will break that mindset soon."
After playing with the sword for a while, he returned it to her. "Remember, the core of the Limitless Sword Art is to follow your heart."
"That's it for today. If you don't understand something, try to figure it out on your own, but if you get stuck, you can call me." After saying that, he turned around. A space rift appeared before him, and he stepped inside.
"Following my heart..." Hua Qingying held her sword and muttered to herself, her eyes filled with deep confusion.
...
Recently, many people learned that a powerful figure had joined the Dreamweaver Kingdom of God. It was said that the Empress herself had personally recruited him and that she had paid an exceptionally high price to convince him to join.
During the first few days, many high-ranking figures came to visit him, including the Dream Lords and other powerful clan leaders and elders. However, the Divine Regent did not react at all. It was said that he was still spending time with his new concubine, attempting to conceive a child.
Many thought this was not strange; after all, everyone knew just how obsessed Meng Kongchan was with having a Divine Son.
In recent days, another thing that caught the attention of the servants was that the Empress seemed to visit Yun Wuji's palace every day, spending considerable time talking with him, though no one knew what they were discussing.
The Cloud Dragon Palace was an enormous estate, containing thousands of halls, rooms, and training chambers, as well as over a hundred gardens and pools. Additionally, many of the rooms had spatial dimensions, creating pocket worlds, making the actual size of the palace countless times larger than it appeared.
Inside one of the training rooms, two people stood in a 'training' stance.
Wearing only her underwear and a garter belt, Meng Xuanjue hugged Yun Wuji tightly, their lips locked as she bit and sucked at his lower lip. Her large breasts, once used to feeding two children, pressed against his firm chest, while he gripped her big, round ass, squeezing and kneading it roughly. Her misty eyes locked onto his as drool slid from her lips, thickening with every exchange of saliva between them.
Her tongue rolled against his, intertwining in an erotic, sensual dance, while his large, scorching cock pressed between her thick, delicious thighs.
Yun Wuji thrust against her thighs as their tongues battled, each kiss deepening the heat between them.
Each time he thrust, his cock brushed against her drenched, mature pussy, making her shudder with pleasure and pressing her to hold him even tighter. Her hands drifted from his neck to his face, then to his back, tracing every line of his body and every feature of him.
Her heart pounded wildly from being so close to him, driving her insane. An incomprehensible urge welled up inside her, one she couldn't understand, pushing her over the edge. She wanted to act, but didn't know how. Pulling back from his lips, she breathed heavily, her lips trailing to his chin to kiss it. Then she moved to his neck, kissing and licking it, sometimes biting harder than usual in bursts of erratic, explosive emotion, leaving marks all over his skin.
Whenever she did that, she licked the marks tenderly while holding him tightly.
"Hmm~! Haah! Ehhh!" Meng Xuanjue continued to let out soft, erotic moans as he roughly fondled her breasts and squeezed her ass, treating her body like a soft, delicious toy. His large, hot, veiny cock thrust between her thighs, and she loved every part of it.
Soon, Yun Wuji's movements quickened as he neared his climax. He grabbed her shoulders, pressing her down, then positioned his cock in front of her face and began spraying his extra-flavored seed.
Meng Xuanjue opened her mouth, showing him her wet tongue, her unfocused eyes locked on his. When he came, his cum covered her face, breasts, and shoulders.
When he finished, she scooped the cum from her breasts and slowly let it drip into her mouth, her throat visibly moving as she swallowed. She licked her palm, then ran her tongue over her lips. Her mouth, wet with her accumulated saliva and the leftover cum, opened as she flashed a lewd grin and said, "You let out so much this time."
Yun Wuji slapped her face with his cock and said, "Clean it."
"Hmm~!" Meng Xuanjue's eyes squinted in pleasure as she eagerly took him into her mouth, sucking vigorously to clean him. Her tongue focused on his urethra, coaxing every last drop of spunk from him.
Pop!
With a popping sound, Meng Xuanjue pulled her puffy lips from his cock and, holding his already erect cock with both hands, her fingers caressing it lovingly, asked, "It got hard again~!"
"Of course it would, after being coaxed by your lewd mouth," Yun Wuji said with a smile. He leaned over, using profound energy to clean the cum from her, then pulled her up and said, "Use your ass this time."
"Alright, I don't understand why you like that thing you call an 'assjob' so much," Meng Xuanjue said, giving him a light kiss on the lips. She turned around, bent over, and pressed her large ass against his cock, her buttocks swallowing him between them.
"I'm only helping you relieve yourself. This isn't considered cheating, right?" As she moved her ass up and down, squeezing his cock between her cheeks, she spoke in a heavy, breathy tone.
Yun Wuji leaned over, kissing her neck while kneading her breasts, and whispered in a low voice, "Yes, as long as there's no vaginal penetration, it isn't considered cheating."
"You're right, this isn't cheating," Meng Xuanjue breathed heavily, both hands touching her pussy as she repeated it.
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